Luyện nghe bài hát Banks of the Pontchartrain

Well I'm goin' back where my garden blooms all
Where the wintertime speaks in the fallin' rain
And I'm goin' to my green eyed lover there
We will dance along the banks of old Lake

As grown pale beneath the streets of Montreal
Where the voices ring like in French-Canadian
And the rivers imprisoned till the thaws
I am alone at night and of my own Pontchartrain

me to the station
I am to catch my southbound train
And I'm gonna call my cousin
She will be waiting by the tracks when I in
Oh I'm roll across America
to stand beside my Pontchartrain again

These old rails shake thunder through the night
Soon I'll have my green eyed lover's arms to me
Oh, I can see my cousin Libby by his
Oh her hair will flow in waves like on Lake

me to the station
I am late to catch my southbound
And I'm gonna call my cousin
She will be by the tracks when I roll in
Oh I'm gonna roll across
Just to stand beside my again

Well I'm goin' back my garden blooms all year
Where the speaks softly in the fallin' rain
I'm goin' back to my green eyed there
We will dance along the banks of old Lake
Yes, we will dance along the banks of old Pontchartrain
Yes, we will dance the banks of old Lake Pontchartrain

And here the train, and it goes